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The death of the heavenly tiger and the retreat of the half saint.
Qin Xuan seems to have a faint sense, he looked at a wisp of dark air wrapped in his body.
"Is there any life after that?"
Qin Xuan walks forward indifferently. The immortal comes out of his body and smashes the obscure Qi.
"Mingqi, Tianjiao, who came out of the underworld, entered the southern region!"
He said to himself, then he ignored it and stepped deeper.
In just seven days, Qin Xuan climbed the outermost Six Mountains.
Along the way, he met some strange creatures, such as plants like demons, bones like saints, clouds and mists like spirits.
Along the way, Qin Xuan avoided his holiness, half holiness, and ignored the spirit for the rest of his life.
In the seventh mountain range, the air of death became more and more strong.
Even Qin Xuan had to run the eternal formula to protect himself.
It was surrounded by dead air, gray clouds.
Suddenly, in front of Qin Xuan's eyes, a giant hand suddenly appears and grabs Qin Xuan.
This hand seems to be made of fog, vaguely, in the depth of the fog, a terrible sound runs through the ear.
"Death
This word, such as a saint, unwilling, angry.
Behind Qin Xuan, the five elements Xuan wing is shocked, then avoids this giant hand.
The whole land was shaking, the whole land was roaring.
Qin's eyes, like a pair of scarlet hair, fell on the ground.
This is a holy corpse. It has been turned into a demon here for a long time.
"To humiliate the name of the Holy One, to turn yourself into a demon!"
Qin Xuan swept through the fog and went deeper, shaking his head slightly.
The sage carries the way of heaven, that is to say, falling. Most of his descendants also have good fortune and good fortune.
Some saints, such as the Guo family, are more likely than ordinary monks to become saints after the fall of their ancestors and the birth of another saint in their descendants' blood.
However, for example, this saint's corpse is possessed by the devil and turns into evil. Killing people in the Jiuchong mountain is tantamount to breaking the fate of his descendants.
Indifferent in his eyes, he climbed over the mountain and went deeper.
Shortly after Qin Xuan's departure, a figure tore the gray cloud and looked at the crack of his palm.
"Still going deep!? I'd like to see it! "
The man's eyes are cold, and a pair of ghostly eyes are quietly staring at the front.
All the way, he searched for all kinds of traces, but he was still one step slower than Qin Xuan.
Immediately, he will deduce in the hand, to the direction of Qin Xuan to leave.
……
In two days, it was the deepest place in Mt. Jiuchong.
Qin Xuan was born in a great burial array. This array shielded perception and built a natural array based on the spirit of death from the corpses of Seven Saints.
Boom!
In a flash, a thunder rose out of thin air and fell on Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan's figure is unreal, directly broken, and his real body appears in front of him.
Although it was Shengyun's grand array of heaven and earth, he still didn't stop him. He moved forward step by step, explored the rhythm of heaven and earth, and made clear the rules of grand array.
Until, he walked out of this big formation and reached the deepest part of the Jiuchong mountain.
The deepest mountain top, Qin Xuan quietly walked to a piece of dark earth emitting strong dead air.
"Not here?"
Qin Xuan frowned without leaving any trace. The deepest shelter was the best, and the holy corpse was the array. The holy medicine didn't appear here?
Qin Xuan pinched the soil containing strong dead air, and each soil has almost become a dark purple crystal. At first glance, it's wonderful.
"Or are you aware that I'm coming here and leaving?"
Qin Xuan took a deep breath, his hands coagulated, and there was a golden fire burning the purple crystal soil. Then, with a slight shock, the crystal soil turned into a ray of secluded awn and went to the northwest.
Behind Qin Xuan, the Xuanyi of the five elements was shocked. "Just left soon, I should have felt it, so I fled here!"
"Fortunately, there is a breath left, you can find it by the holy method!"
He went straight to the north-west, following the wisp of secluded awn.
Northwest, outside the big formation.
A purple snake is walking through the meteorite holy nine mountains. There is a kind of holiness in one eye.
At this time, its body suddenly stopped, and in a moment, its eyes were full of light, and the dead air and fog rolled around, and left behind.
About a hundred miles behind him, Sheng Yun's dead spirit suddenly turns into a big formation, trapping Qin Xuan in it.
"It's just a big battle. Do you want to stop me?"
In Qin Xuan's indifferent pupil, a touch of gold appears.
He didn't hide. He entered the array directly. After counting his breath, he rushed out."Buried holy soul lotus, I have found you, where can you escape?"
Qin Xuan opened his mouth. His voice was like thunder, spreading to the purple snake a hundred miles away.
"Hiss!"
If the purple snake is angry, it is even more frightened. In a moment, it suddenly goes to the mountain and directly submerges into the mountain.
Soon after, Qin Xuan came here. He looked at the ground with indifference in his eyes.
"Hiding in this mountain, you want to avoid me?"
"Don't think that only you know how to borrow the power of heaven and earth to accumulate the spirit of death!"
Qin Xuan's hands coagulated, and his feet suddenly stepped on it. All around him, the holy and dead Qi gathered under his feet.
Boom!
This step out, as if the whole mountain are in a crazy vibration, immediately, a purple Miscanthus was Qin Xuan hard out of the mountain.
The purple snake let out a whine of sadness. It was shaken out of the mountain, and without looking back, it ran forward.
But Qin Xuan seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He suddenly explored his hand and turned it into a seal. He turned it into a vast handprint and pressed it toward the purple snake.
The purple snake is hissing, and the fog is surging around, gathering to it, as if it is evolving some kind of creature.
But Qin Xuan stepped on it again, and the fog of Shengyun death seemed to be destroyed by Qin Xuan.
At the same time, Qin Xuan's palm had completely covered the purple snake in it.
His hand was like a dungeon. He trapped the purple snake to death. No matter how hard the purple snake struggled, he never escaped from it.
One of the Six Secrets of the Qing emperor, the secret of catching words!
The immortal catcher evolved from it.
The secret is that everything is like searching for something.
The handprint flies back. Qin Xuan looks at it and sees that the purple snake is constantly struggling to attack the palm of the hand and catch the word.
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and the holy sword appeared slowly in his hand. In a moment, the holy sword came into it and ran directly through the head of the purple snake.
The head of the snake was shaken and the spirit was annihilated. The body of the purple snake turned into a whole purple plant, but the lotus seed was dark. The lotus flower with rich holy meaning and soul power was quietly in the palm of the hand.
Holy medicine, bury holy soul Lotus!
Qin Xuan looked at this holy medicine, his eyes were indifferent, he directly controlled the four weeks of Shengyun dead air into an array, and he wanted to refine here.
"It's a long time to bury the holy soul lotus. The effect of prolonging life should be better than Huoyuan holy peach!"
"Coincidentally, this holy medicine condenses the immortal thoughts, and with the rest of the elixirs, you enter the realm of eight turns!"
Qin Xuan said to himself that he was sitting in this heaven and earth, surrounded by holy and dead air. His posture seemed to disappear in this heaven and earth, and integrated with the surrounding fog.
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The death of the heavenly tiger and the retreat of the half saint.
Qin Xuan seems to have a faint sense, he looked at a wisp of dark air wrapped in his body.
"Is there any life after that?"
Qin Xuan walks forward indifferently. The immortal comes out of his body and smashes the obscure Qi.
"Mingqi, Tianjiao, who came out of the underworld, entered the southern region!"
He said to himself, then he ignored it and stepped deeper.
In just seven days, Qin Xuan climbed the outermost Six Mountains.
Along the way, he met some strange creatures, such as plants like demons, bones like saints, clouds and mists like spirits.
Along the way, Qin Xuan avoided his holiness, half holiness, and ignored the spirit for the rest of his life.
In the seventh mountain range, the air of death became more and more strong.
Even Qin Xuan had to run the eternal formula to protect himself.
It was surrounded by dead air, gray clouds.
Suddenly, in front of Qin Xuan's eyes, a giant hand suddenly appears and grabs Qin Xuan.
This hand seems to be made of fog, vaguely, in the depth of the fog, a terrible sound runs through the ear.
"Death
This word, such as a saint, unwilling, angry.
Behind Qin Xuan, the five elements Xuan wing is shocked, then avoids this giant hand.
The whole land was shaking, the whole land was roaring.
Qin's eyes, like a pair of scarlet hair, fell on the ground.
This is a holy corpse. It has been turned into a demon here for a long time.
"To humiliate the name of the Holy One, to turn yourself into a demon!"
Qin Xuan swept through the fog and went deeper, shaking his head slightly.
The sage carries the way of heaven, that is to say, falling. Most of his descendants also have good fortune and good fortune.
Some saints, such as the Guo family, are more likely than ordinary monks to become saints after the fall of their ancestors and the birth of another saint in their descendants' blood.
However, for example, this saint's corpse is possessed by the devil and turns into evil. Killing people in the Jiuchong mountain is tantamount to breaking the fate of his descendants.
Indifferent in his eyes, he climbed over the mountain and went deeper.
Shortly after Qin Xuan's departure, a figure tore the gray cloud and looked at the crack of his palm.
"Still going deep!? I'd like to see it! "
The man's eyes are cold, and a pair of ghostly eyes are quietly staring at the front.
All the way, he searched for all kinds of traces, but he was still one step slower than Qin Xuan.
Immediately, he will deduce in the hand, to the direction of Qin Xuan to leave.
……
In two days, it was the deepest place in Mt. Jiuchong.
Qin Xuan was born in a great burial array. This array shielded perception and built a natural array based on the spirit of death from the corpses of Seven Saints.
Boom!
In a flash, a thunder rose out of thin air and fell on Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan's figure is unreal, directly broken, and his real body appears in front of him.
Although it was Shengyun's grand array of heaven and earth, he still didn't stop him. He moved forward step by step, explored the rhythm of heaven and earth, and made clear the rules of grand array.
Until, he walked out of this big formation and reached the deepest part of the Jiuchong mountain.
The deepest mountain top, Qin Xuan quietly walked to a piece of dark earth emitting strong dead air.
"Not here?"
Qin Xuan frowned without leaving any trace. The deepest shelter was the best, and the holy corpse was the array. The holy medicine didn't appear here?
Qin Xuan pinched the soil containing strong dead air, and each soil has almost become a dark purple crystal. At first glance, it's wonderful.
"Or are you aware that I'm coming here and leaving?"
Qin Xuan took a deep breath, his hands coagulated, and there was a golden fire burning the purple crystal soil. Then, with a slight shock, the crystal soil turned into a ray of secluded awn and went to the northwest.
Behind Qin Xuan, the Xuanyi of the five elements was shocked. "Just left soon, I should have felt it, so I fled here!"
"Fortunately, there is a breath left, you can find it by the holy method!"
He went straight to the north-west, following the wisp of secluded awn.
Northwest, outside the big formation.
A purple snake is walking through the meteorite holy nine mountains. There is a kind of holiness in one eye.
At this time, its body suddenly stopped, and in a moment, its eyes were full of light, and the dead air and fog rolled around, and left behind.
About a hundred miles behind him, Sheng Yun's dead spirit suddenly turns into a big formation, trapping Qin Xuan in it.
"It's just a big battle. Do you want to stop me?"
In Qin Xuan's indifferent pupil, a touch of gold appears.
He didn't hide. He entered the array directly. After counting his breath, he rushed out."Buried holy soul lotus, I have found you, where can you escape?"
Qin Xuan opened his mouth. His voice was like thunder, spreading to the purple snake a hundred miles away.
"Hiss!"
If the purple snake is angry, it is even more frightened. In a moment, it suddenly goes to the mountain and directly submerges into the mountain.
Soon after, Qin Xuan came here. He looked at the ground with indifference in his eyes.
"Hiding in this mountain, you want to avoid me?"
"Don't think that only you know how to borrow the power of heaven and earth to accumulate the spirit of death!"
Qin Xuan's hands coagulated, and his feet suddenly stepped on it. All around him, the holy and dead Qi gathered under his feet.
Boom!
This step out, as if the whole mountain are in a crazy vibration, immediately, a purple Miscanthus was Qin Xuan hard out of the mountain.
The purple snake let out a whine of sadness. It was shaken out of the mountain, and without looking back, it ran forward.
But Qin Xuan seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He suddenly explored his hand and turned it into a seal. He turned it into a vast handprint and pressed it toward the purple snake.
The purple snake is hissing, and the fog is surging around, gathering to it, as if it is evolving some kind of creature.
But Qin Xuan stepped on it again, and the fog of Shengyun death seemed to be destroyed by Qin Xuan.
At the same time, Qin Xuan's palm had completely covered the purple snake in it.
His hand was like a dungeon. He trapped the purple snake to death. No matter how hard the purple snake struggled, he never escaped from it.
One of the Six Secrets of the Qing emperor, the secret of catching words!
The immortal catcher evolved from it.
The secret is that everything is like searching for something.
The handprint flies back. Qin Xuan looks at it and sees that the purple snake is constantly struggling to attack the palm of the hand and catch the word.
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and the holy sword appeared slowly in his hand. In a moment, the holy sword came into it and ran directly through the head of the purple snake.
The head of the snake was shaken and the spirit was annihilated. The body of the purple snake turned into a whole purple plant, but the lotus seed was dark. The lotus flower with rich holy meaning and soul power was quietly in the palm of the hand.
Holy medicine, bury holy soul Lotus!
Qin Xuan looked at this holy medicine, his eyes were indifferent, he directly controlled the four weeks of Shengyun dead air into an array, and he wanted to refine here.
"It's a long time to bury the holy soul lotus. The effect of prolonging life should be better than Huoyuan holy peach!"
"Coincidentally, this holy medicine condenses the immortal thoughts, and with the rest of the elixirs, you enter the realm of eight turns!"
Qin Xuan said to himself that he was sitting in this heaven and earth, surrounded by holy and dead air. His posture seemed to disappear in this heaven and earth, and integrated with the surrounding fog.
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The death of the heavenly tiger and the retreat of the half saint. Qin Xuan seems to have a faint sense, he looked at a wisp of dark air wrapped in his body. "Is there any life after that?" Qin Xuan walks forward indifferently. The immortal comes out of his body and smashes the obscure Qi. "Mingqi, Tianjiao, who came out of the underworld, entered the southern region!" He said to himself, then he ignored it and stepped deeper. In just seven days, Qin Xuan climbed the outermost Six Mountains. Along the way, he met some strange creatures, such as plants like demons, bones like saints, clouds and mists like spirits. Along the way, Qin Xuan avoided his holiness, half holiness, and ignored the spirit for the rest of his life. In the seventh mountain range, the air of death became more and more strong. Even Qin Xuan had to run the eternal formula to protect himself. It was surrounded by dead air, gray clouds. Suddenly, in front of Qin Xuan's eyes, a giant hand suddenly appears and grabs Qin Xuan. This hand seems to be made of fog, vaguely, in the depth of the fog, a terrible sound runs through the ear. "Death This word, such as a saint, unwilling, angry. Behind Qin Xuan, the five elements Xuan wing is shocked, then avoids this giant hand. The whole land was shaking, the whole land was roaring. Qin's eyes, like a pair of scarlet hair, fell on the ground. This is a holy corpse. It has been turned into a demon here for a long time. "To humiliate the name of the Holy One, to turn yourself into a demon!" Qin Xuan swept through the fog and went deeper, shaking his head slightly. The sage carries the way of heaven, that is to say, falling. Most of his descendants also have good fortune and good fortune. Some saints, such as the Guo family, are more likely than ordinary monks to become saints after the fall of their ancestors and the birth of another saint in their descendants' blood. However, for example, this saint's corpse is possessed by the devil and turns into evil. Killing people in the Jiuchong mountain is tantamount to breaking the fate of his descendants. Indifferent in his eyes, he climbed over the mountain and went deeper. Shortly after Qin Xuan's departure, a figure tore the gray cloud and looked at the crack of his palm. "Still going deep!? I'd like to see it! " The man's eyes are cold, and a pair of ghostly eyes are quietly staring at the front. All the way, he searched for all kinds of traces, but he was still one step slower than Qin Xuan. Immediately, he will deduce in the hand, to the direction of Qin Xuan to leave. In two days, it was the deepest place in Mt. Jiuchong. Qin Xuan was born in a great burial array. This array shielded perception and built a natural array based on the spirit of death from the corpses of Seven Saints. Boom! In a flash, a thunder rose out of thin air and fell on Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan's figure is unreal, directly broken, and his real body appears in front of him. Although it was Shengyun's grand array of heaven and earth, he still didn't stop him. He moved forward step by step, explored the rhythm of heaven and earth, and made clear the rules of grand array. Until, he walked out of this big formation and reached the deepest part of the Jiuchong mountain. The deepest mountain top, Qin Xuan quietly walked to a piece of dark earth emitting strong dead air. "Not here?" Qin Xuan frowned without leaving any trace. The deepest shelter was the best, and the holy corpse was the array. The holy medicine didn't appear here? Qin Xuan pinched the soil containing strong dead air, and each soil has almost become a dark purple crystal. At first glance, it's wonderful. "Or are you aware that I'm coming here and leaving?" Qin Xuan took a deep breath, his hands coagulated, and there was a golden fire burning the purple crystal soil. Then, with a slight shock, the crystal soil turned into a ray of secluded awn and went to the northwest. Behind Qin Xuan, the Xuanyi of the five elements was shocked. "Just left soon, I should have felt it, so I fled here!" "Fortunately, there is a breath left, you can find it by the holy method!" He went straight to the north-west, following the wisp of secluded awn. Northwest, outside the big formation. A purple snake is walking through the meteorite holy nine mountains. There is a kind of holiness in one eye. At this time, its body suddenly stopped, and in a moment, its eyes were full of light, and the dead air and fog rolled around, and left behind. About a hundred miles behind him, Sheng Yun's dead spirit suddenly turns into a big formation, trapping Qin Xuan in it. "It's just a big battle. Do you want to stop me?" In Qin Xuan's indifferent pupil, a touch of gold appears. He didn't hide. He entered the array directly. After counting his breath, he rushed out."Buried holy soul lotus, I have found you, where can you escape?" Qin Xuan opened his mouth. His voice was like thunder, spreading to the purple snake a hundred miles away. "Hiss!" If the purple snake is angry, it is even more frightened. In a moment, it suddenly goes to the mountain and directly submerges into the mountain. Soon after, Qin Xuan came here. He looked at the ground with indifference in his eyes. "Hiding in this mountain, you want to avoid me?" "Don't think that only you know how to borrow the power of heaven and earth to accumulate the spirit of death!" Qin Xuan's hands coagulated, and his feet suddenly stepped on it. All around him, the holy and dead Qi gathered under his feet. Boom! This step out, as if the whole mountain are in a crazy vibration, immediately, a purple Miscanthus was Qin Xuan hard out of the mountain. The purple snake let out a whine of sadness. It was shaken out of the mountain, and without looking back, it ran forward. But Qin Xuan seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He suddenly explored his hand and turned it into a seal. He turned it into a vast handprint and pressed it toward the purple snake. The purple snake is hissing, and the fog is surging around, gathering to it, as if it is evolving some kind of creature. But Qin Xuan stepped on it again, and the fog of Shengyun death seemed to be destroyed by Qin Xuan. At the same time, Qin Xuan's palm had completely covered the purple snake in it. His hand was like a dungeon. He trapped the purple snake to death. No matter how hard the purple snake struggled, he never escaped from it. One of the Six Secrets of the Qing emperor, the secret of catching words! The immortal catcher evolved from it. The secret is that everything is like searching for something. The handprint flies back. Qin Xuan looks at it and sees that the purple snake is constantly struggling to attack the palm of the hand and catch the word. Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and the holy sword appeared slowly in his hand. In a moment, the holy sword came into it and ran directly through the head of the purple snake. The head of the snake was shaken and the spirit was annihilated. The body of the purple snake turned into a whole purple plant, but the lotus seed was dark. The lotus flower with rich holy meaning and soul power was quietly in the palm of the hand. Holy medicine, bury holy soul Lotus! Qin Xuan looked at this holy medicine, his eyes were indifferent, he directly controlled the four weeks of Shengyun dead air into an array, and he wanted to refine here. "It's a long time to bury the holy soul lotus. The effect of prolonging life should be better than Huoyuan holy peach!" "Coincidentally, this holy medicine condenses the immortal thoughts, and with the rest of the elixirs, you enter the realm of eight turns!" Qin Xuan said to himself that he was sitting in this heaven and earth, surrounded by holy and dead air. His posture seemed to disappear in this heaven and earth, and integrated with the surrounding fog. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
